Chapter 1381: Hesitate

If only relying on a Yuan magnetic mountain, Xuanyuan morning wind may not be so passive, but this guy has trained the secret method of Ji family...
At the moment, Xuanyuan Chenfeng’s heart is also very wrong!
He does not use strength as a long term, and the speed is similar to that of Luo Zheng. The great thing lies in his strength in the shooting method. This is equal to his strengths being completely constrained by Luo Zheng...
After Luo Zheng broke the first purple gun shadow, the figure reversed again, and it ran into the second purple gun shadow, followed by the third...
Broke the three gunshots, Luo Zheng under a squat, and rushed toward the Xuanyuan morning wind, holding the sword in one hand, the gold-grey two-color flashing on the blade, and the other hand is swaying, mentioning The crystal shield of the group of blue light.
Since the force of this element can easily break the gun of Xuanyuan Chenfeng, he has no need to escape. It is not him who wants to escape, but Xuanyuan morning wind!
"dead!"
In the face of the Luo Zheng, the Xuanyuan morning winds, the head is a shot, the purple guns are like flowers, the power of the fine laws is constantly flowing, this is the power of truth, It is the law of building the law, but Xuanyuan Chenfeng does not yet have the ability to construct rules.
But the law of destruction is much easier than construction, so he can use this power to destroy the law!
However, this was originally infinitely reminded, and it was a shot that broke all the rules. At the moment, it seemed so hollow and weak.
This gun was easily blocked by Luo Zheng.
"It's my turn," Luo Zheng's face after the crystal shield had a faint smile. The broken sword was like a lightning bolt, and it was stabbed toward the front of Xuanyuan morning breeze!
"Hey..."
From the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Luo Zheng repeatedly pulled out four swords.
Two of the swords were found to be broken by the Xuanyuan morning wind, and the third sword was plunged from the chest of Xuanyuan morning breeze, and a one-foot-long wound was revealed, and even the white bones were revealed.
The fourth sword directly penetrated the chest of Xuanyuan morning wind!
The scarlet blood swayed along the chessboards of the heavens and the earth, and the blood stains formed a line on the chessboard. With a wounded Xuanyuan morning wind, I finally asked for the pursuit of Luo Zheng, standing on the corner of the chessboard.
Xuanyuan morning breeze in a robes, the face looks a little declining, the left shoulder is white bones, the blood hole in the chest is bloody, where is the extraordinary look?
"You can admit defeat."
Luo Zheng said with a blank expression, the sword on the broken sword once again condensed the gold and gray two-color swordsman, and spit on the sword front.
When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, Xuanyuan’s morning breeze revealed a hint of sadness. The pupils were strongly unwilling, and the body shook a little...
I did not expect him to be so clean and clean.
"it's finally over……"
"In the end, Luo Zheng got the first!"
"Xuanyuan Morning Breeze has been suppressed very hard, and there is almost no effort to fight back! It is estimated that even Tianhua is not as good as it is. He is not optimistic about the situation with Huatian."
Many people are upset and think that the outcome has been fixed at this moment.
At the moment, Xuanyuan’s home is still silent.
The original sin Tian Zun was wrapped in a thick robes, and a black mist that could not be opened appeared in front of his eyes. He could not see his expression...
"The morning breeze is so defeated, or it is good," the voice of the original sin Tianzun slowly came. There seems to be a special magic in the voice, full of supreme majesty, and the smeller must surrender.
"According to the number of games on the heaven and earth, the original title is not his own. All the variables can't affect him, but there is a lifeless person. Hey, Luo Zheng is the biggest variable," said the original sin Tianzun. Sighed a word.
"The fate of one thing, originally could not be fixed, what can be done in the future, no one can predict..." The original sin Tianzun was half-speaking, but it was that Xuanyuan’s morning breeze had left the red rifle in his hand and suddenly opened his hands. From his chest, a thin piece of debris emerged!
In addition to the debris, it also includes a group of blood from Xuanyuan morning wind!
"Heavenly debris!"
Luo Zheng saw this scene, and his eyes also showed a strange color!
This guy also has a piece of heavenly debris...
Luo Zheng had already received one at the bottom of the Tower of Sin, but he has never played its true purpose. According to the smoke, each of the fragments of this Heaven is different according to the laws described therein.
If you want to stimulate the power of this piece, I am afraid you need Tianzun to shoot.
What is the real path of the shards of this day? Luo Zheng has not figured out so far.
At the moment, he did not intend to stop the Xuanyuan morning wind...
However, Luo Zheng does not stop, naturally someone will stop.
"Morning wind! Stop!"
The original sin Tianzun saw this scene, and suddenly he roared!
This roaring voice is ten times bigger than the sound that the roar makes!
All the monsters lurking in the ground in the whole universe began to stir up at this moment, and many powerful beasts that were sleeping were also awakened at the same time!
Countless warriors, at this moment, have caught their ears.
This voice even broke the boundaries of the dream battlefield, and was introduced into the picture, and the world in the scroll constantly echoed.
"Morning wind... Stop your hand... Stop your hand... Stop..."
The sound seemed to come from a great distance, and it was already embarrassing after being passed to the picture.
It was this voice that made Xuanyuan’s morning breeze tremble with his hands, and he couldn’t hold the piece. The piece of heavenly debris fell on the chessboard. As for the blood that wrapped the debris, Spreading into a blood flower on the chessboard...
At the moment, in the heart of the Xuanyuan morning breeze, the waves are ups and downs, and the spears and shields are constantly confronting each other!
He is not willing to lose to Luo Zheng.
This world of greatness is certainly a huge disaster, but also an unimaginable creation!
And the protagonist of this creation can only be him, and must not be someone else...
His confidence is built on the confidence of whoever gives me this.
But at this moment, in the face of Luo Zheng, who could not overcome him, his confidence has been seriously shaken.
In order to maintain his own state of mind, he can only use this piece of Heavenly Tao, which is his only chance to win!
Unexpectedly, a fierce roar of the ancestors of the ancestors made him awaken!
Taking out the fragments of Heaven here is already a taboo in the taboo. Does he still want to use this piece of Heavenly Tao?
There was a glimpse of his gaze in his eyes. As long as he used this piece of debris, Luo Zheng was definitely not his opponent.
This Tiandao fragment involves the follow-up plan of the Xuanyuan family, so the ancestors will spend their efforts to integrate the debris with it.
If you use this heavenly debris here, the secrets will be presented to everyone in the eyes of the whole world. The price is too big for the Xuanyuan family, almost unimaginable!
"Morning wind! Never ... can't be..."
Then the second voice of the ancestance came again, and there was even a hint of praying in the majestic voice...
At this time, the Xuanyuan morning breeze showed a painful color, and the inner tangles were visible!